Printer whirs softly in the corner. Door clicks locked. Coffee scent mixes with my perfume, thick and heady. Conference room hums with secrets. Colleagues glance over folders. Eyes lock on mine. Nathan smirks beside me. Ambitious days turn filthy here. Hierarchy fuels my lust. Leopold recaps quick. No endless talks. Mella asks about Laurent, comatose. ‘Sad, but Isabelle’s thrilled,’ Danaé laughs. ‘Fire in her pussy!’ Leopold chuckles. Delegates her to studs like Gaetan. Planning events now. Nathan leans in. ‘Host at ours in three weeks?’ I stutter, ‘Uh, yeah.’ Hands shoot up. Unanimous. Address on whiteboard. I whisper, ‘Why our house?’ ‘So they see you slut out with Markus at home.’ I blush hot. ‘Pig!’ Order drags. Groups form for fun. Markus missing. Nathan grins. ‘Adama replaces him. Cousin. Just like him.’ Door creaks? No, side entry. Adama strides in. Ebony god. Massive. Kisses my cheek. Shakes Nathan. ‘Adama here for Markus.’ I gape. ‘Family resemblance…’ He grabs my arm. Pulls to table. Padded for ‘meetings.’ Hands roam curves. Neck kisses ignite. Lips crush mine. I melt. Mouse clicks echo faint outside. Tension snaps. He drops pants. Cock springs. Thicker than Markus. ‘Suck it, whore. Pimp and hooker time.’ I hesitate. Dive in. Slurp deep. Saliva drips. ‘Good slut. Earn cash on streets.’ I pop off. ‘Joke?’ ‘Play on.’ Then, ’69. Present that pussy.’ I straddle. His tongue devours. Nathan behind. Rims my ass. Tongue probes. Fingers stretch hole. I buck. Suck harder. Wet smacks fill room. Coffee lingers. I cum shaking. He blasts mouth. Thick ropes. Swallow greedy. ‘Filthy cumslut.’ Wipe chin. Smile wicked. ‘Love tasting new cock.’ Cock hardens. ‘Ride it all.’ Hesitate at size. He guides hips. Slips in easy. Wet from tongue. Balls deep. ‘Fuck, it fits!’ Nathan lubes. Points at ass. Slides in smooth. Feel both through wall. Pure bliss. ‘Oh god, you bastards! Fuck your slut!’ Pound hard. Desk creaks. Breath ragged. I explode. Walls clench. They flood me. Cum leaks. Rest. Switch. Adama lubes ass. Huge. Grunts in. Stretches wild. Nathan front. Double again. ‘Bordel! Defoncez-moi! Big pigs!’ Scream echoes. Cum again. Fountains inside. Collapse. Sweaty. Ass up. ‘Killed by cocks.’ Nathan whispers. ‘Next, both cousins home.’ Eyes sparkle. Adama off to Danaé. Vital stud. I sigh. Wipe cum. Fix skirt. Hair straight. Perfume sprays. Unlock door. Click. Back to seats. Smiles innocent. Folders open. As if nothing. Heart races. Pro mask on. Lust simmers.